
Friday Flower

Wordless Wednesday

Blech

Friday Flower

The Ides of August
you were just in the right place
at the very wrong time
for me
for my future
for every dream
I’d not yet allowed
myself to dream
all that followed
hailed true
to that awkward discovery
no pleasure, tenderness none
just shame and regret
methinks you knew exactly what you were doing
Wordless Wednesday

Fluid Like Gold

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Don’t fuel your troubles by telling people about them when they greet you. When people are kind enough to ask you how your day is, remember your blessings and tell them it’s your best day ever. ~ Lydia Newton (112 years old)


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